To the Oak
Shu Ting
If I love you——
It will never be like a climbing flower in the sky,
I borrow your high branches to show off:
If I loved you——
I will never imitate the infatuated bird,
Repeat a monotonous song for the green shade ;
It is not just like a spring,
bringing cool comfort all year round;
It is not just like a dangerous peak, increasing your height and setting off your majesty.
Even daylight.
Even spring rain.
No, these are not enough!
I must be a kapok tree near you,
standing with you as the image of a tree.
The roots are clenched in the ground,
The leaves are touching in the clouds.
Every gust of wind passed by,
We all greeted each other,
But no one
understood our words.
You have your copper branches and iron trunks,
Like a knife, like a sword,
Also like a halberd,
I have my
Like a heavy sigh,
Also like a heroic torch,
We share the cold wave, wind and thunder, and thunderbolt;
< p>We *** enjoy the mist, the mist, the mist, and the rainbow,It seems like we are separated forever,
But we are dependent on each other for life,
This is great Love,
Consistency is here:
Love not only loves your stalwart body,
I also love the position you insist on and the land under your feet.